He was clearly the one who wanted to eat, but he still said that he wanted to give Zhao Lanzhi a surprise.
Fortunately, Madam Zhao was in a good mood and agreed readily. "Alright, let's go buy a cake! Pick the mango flavor that your sister likes."
No matter what flavor it was, Zhao Erwa liked it as long as it was cake.
He jumped up happily and said enthusiastically, "Mother, the basket is heavy. Let me help you carry it!"
There was nothing in the basket, so Madam Zhao let him do as he pleased.
When he passed by the stationery store, he saw someone selling rubber balls. Zhao Erwa looked interested, and Madam Zhao even generously bought him one.
Zhao Erwa was secretly delighted. He had saved another sum of pocket money that day.
The cake was 12 inches in diameter. The thick cream was filled with tempting mangoes, and a few blueberries were scattered among them, making it look even more exquisite and tempting.
